RUBY

As soon as that question was asked, Luther glanced at me and walked away. I didn't stop him at all, because I really didn't want to deal with a man like him anymore. After all, someone as arrogant as Luther would never take the initiative to help others.

"You see that, right? Alpha Luther doesn't care about you at all. You think he'll treat you like a treasure?" said Jasmine, looking down on me.

I gently rubbed my sore arm, which was now definitely bruised. I wasn't holding the umbrella ...